Eyes Suddenly Widened
Eyes Suddenly Widened
Lucille looked at the girl closest to her and poked her arm gently.
The girl noticed and looked at Lucille. She saw Lucille slowly tracing a word on the back of her hand.
It read: Sanders.
The girl’s eyes suddenly widened.
Because that was her surname!
“How do you know-”
“Shh.”
Lucille gestured for her to keep quiet.
The girl named Rachel Sanders immediately shut her mouth, but her dull eyes were shining with hope.
She was a little anxious and wanted to ask about Lucille’s
background and whether she had come to save her. However, Lucille herself was also a delicate little girl. Even if she had some kind of unique identity, it wasn’t like she could be that skilled.
Thinking of that, Rachel was a little disappointed.
Lucille looked at the other girls in the storage room. Before she came to Niterol City she had memorized all the information and photos of the missing people. Including Rachel, she could identify four of the five people who had been locked up.
Only the middle–aged woman with disheveled hair, who was curled up in the corner, remained unknown.
Lucille lowered her voice. She pointed at the woman and asked Rachel, “When did the person over there get kidnapped?”
Rachel glanced over and honestly replied, “I don’t know. She was here when I arrived, but she gets taken out every once in a while. Apparently, she…” Rachel made her voice as quiet as possible and added, “Gets assaulted by those men.
Lucille frowned.
Was that the case?
She kept feeling like something was off, though.
Eyes Suddenly Widened
The middle–aged woman sitting in the corner looked at her good skin and red face. She didn’t look like she was being abused at all.
While Lucille was sizing up the woman, she opened her eyes and looked at Lucille.
Lucille sneered to herself.
Indeed. No wonder she felt like the scent on the woman’s body was so familiar. It was the same smell of wood on the other kidnappers.
This woman was definitely in cahoots with them.
She was the last line of defense in the underground factory.
She was one of the kidnappers pretending to be a victim and got locked up with the actual victims. That way, if anyone were to sneak in undercover, the woman could notice them and inform her accomplices.
She was a spy.
Lucille had to admit that it was ingenious.
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